R Y A N
I hate college. It's coming to the end of the semester, so I have a ton of studying for exams this week. I've never been more stressed than I have been at this moment.
After studying, I decide to treat myself and have a shot or two of the bottle of Fireball in my kitchen.
After my first year of college, I moved out of my dorm and bought an apartment. I've loved not being on campus because I don't have to deal with the people in my dorm being up at all hours of the night, partying.
Although my neighbors next to my apartment are always playing guitar or blasting any music at any hours of the day. It's frustrating when it's three in the morning and I have a huge exam the next day.
I don't go over and talk to them because I hate talking to people I don't know so I just deal with it and put earplugs in. Sometimes I move to my living room because where they play music is right next to my bedroom so I end up sleeping on my couch.
After my shots of Fireball, I've never felt better. I decide to turn on some real housewives and pour myself a glass of red wine.
I may forget everything on my exam tomorrow but it's my last one of the semester so why not treat myself
